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id like to see wat that idea was, i guess i'll just have to wait for a while then.

You won't have to wait long, it only takes an hour at most for me to do it. I just have to get around to doing it. XD

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Originally Posted by kenjiharima

My wild guess comparing now the anime to the manga is...

Spoiler:

since the the nurse was one of the outcast and was beaten up by the gang if you listened to the background of the anime Tsukune and the girls came to rescue Yukari and Moka transformed again. So in theory Capu2 might end with a battle with Hokuto or that outcast Tsukune clobbered in the manga forgot the name though.

and that's that...

Iam gonna post something later on the anime thread it lacks pics of ep.4

somehow I highly doubt it... I'm not gonna get my hopes up.

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Originally Posted by Magin

All I know is that I'm really starting to lose faith in the anime... I've given it four weeks, and if nothing happens by the 8th/9th week, then I'll finally concede

but why are we discussing the anime this in-depth in here?

Yeah, Its still too early to tell. I'm too gonna give it a few more episodes before making final judgement, but something tells me that it's gonna be anime original episodes the whole way.

I'm in a bad mood whenever the anime has censors, the lesser censors are out, pedo beat just shurnk and doesn't leave, some of the bats where killed off, but they invaded the gym and Moka's room still...DAMN...

Either way check out the anime thread posted something there that might interest you all.

Also the anime might not be that popular, but the manga remains awesome and kick ass every chapter.

A warrior - one of the most powerful even amongst those called 'Death Dealers' - she was the prodigy - she was the the brighest star.

Darkness. It welcomes her as a mother long forgotten. How many years has it been since she had seen her mother's face... How many centuries has it been...

She focuses her eyes back upon the throng of people below, moving without a care or worry beyond their miniscue existances. Humans... So weak...so fragile. Hardly worth anything other than being the source of her nourishment.

Her hair swayed like an etheral shroud of rays of moonlight in the wind as she looked to her partner for this night. Across to another tall spire sat Terivus, his keen eyes darting back and forth from the scores of humans below them, scanning for their hated prey. She had seen his files but had never met the fellow until this night. Not that she cared for Terivus, or many of her fellow hunter-warriors. Still, they were far better company than the rabble that spent their eternity wasting themselves and their immortality by indulging their wanton and depraved desires in twisted games of persudo-aristocracy. Despite her standing amongst them, second only to the current leader and the Elders themselves, she paid them even less attention than the humans. Unlike them, she had a mission. Unlike them, she had a purpose.

Something caught Tervius's eye and she followed his gaze down below. There they were. Their gait was hardly that of a normal human - too strong, too nimble, too quick. She could smell them from even her high perch. Were they stalking prey? No matter, she would dispose of them as usual, but...something was amiss. The sky lit up as lightning streaked across the clouds in the distance but she paid it no mind. The coming rain will do well to wash away the blood of the coming battle.

Terivus leapt first, a soundless, weightless glide some 40ft to the pavement below, landing with the weight of a mere cat. Even as her eyes traced his fall, they could not help but turn towards their prey once more. There were more now, making their total of four in all. But why did they not move in on their prey? Who or what were they stalking that they would take such careful percautions? These thoughts she banished to the back of her mind as she eased herself over the ledge. In all, these thoughts too were not relevant to her mission - to her life calling. She will deal with her prey as she had for a millenia now. As she landed, her long black trench coat barely brushing against the ground, she glanced up at the moon again. A hunter's moon - tainted red in the pollution haze of the city. A good sign for her - bad for her targets. A smile tugged the corners of her mouth enough to give one a glimpse of impossibly enlongated craines. Yes, it shall be a good night - a night filled with the smell and stench of blood and violence.

the anime is a deep dark perverted lie of the Manga, i hate it... I only watch it for Mizore clips.

OC/fanfic stuff

Spoiler:

I've already told magin about this, and I've also mentioned to him that it might change after a few chapters because im going on a complete and utter change of Story

it Turns up that the Organization XIII is collecting Strong Youkai's to recreate the Legendary Youkai's, such as Diablos,Ifirit,Shiva,Kirin,so on and so on, turns out they need Mizore to recreate Shiva. But sense that failed thanks to Tsukune and Friends, they have to turn to the Other canidate, Kyero.. who they need to Recreate Ifrit.

moka's sister informs Kyero that he is just a Failed expirement. No Real Parents, No memories, No reason to live, nothing.

When he realizes his life has been just a lie he kinda loses him self and the Organization control him to attack Tsukune and his friends and steal Mizore back.

but more than likely this is the last post of the page and will be forgotten seems to happen to me a lot

A warrior - one of the most powerful even amongst those called 'Death Dealers' - she was the prodigy - she was the the brighest star.

Darkness. It welcomes her as a mother long forgotten. How many years has it been since she had seen her mother's face... How many centuries has it been...

She focuses her eyes back upon the throng of people below, moving without a care or worry beyond their miniscue existances. Humans... So weak...so fragile. Hardly worth anything other than being the source of her nourishment.

Her hair swayed like an etheral shroud of rays of moonlight in the wind as she looked to her partner for this night. Across to another tall spire sat Terivus, his keen eyes darting back and forth from the scores of humans below them, scanning for their hated prey. She had seen his files but had never met the fellow until this night. Not that she cared for Terivus, or many of her fellow hunter-warriors. Still, they were far better company than the rabble that spent their eternity wasting themselves and their immortality by indulging their wanton and depraved desires in twisted games of persudo-aristocracy. Despite her standing amongst them, second only to the current leader and the Elders themselves, she paid them even less attention than the humans. Unlike them, she had a mission. Unlike them, she had a purpose.

Something caught Tervius's eye and she followed his gaze down below. There they were. Their gait was hardly that of a normal human - too strong, too nimble, too quick. She could smell them from even her high perch. Were they stalking prey? No matter, she would dispose of them as usual, but...something was amiss. The sky lit up as lightning streaked across the clouds in the distance but she paid it no mind. The coming rain will do well to wash away the blood of the coming battle.

Terivus leapt first, a soundless, weightless glide some 40ft to the pavement below, landing with the weight of a mere cat. Even as her eyes traced his fall, they could not help but turn towards their prey once more. There were more now, making their total of four in all. But why did they not move in on their prey? Who or what were they stalking that they would take such careful percautions? These thoughts she banished to the back of her mind as she eased herself over the ledge. In all, these thoughts too were not relevant to her mission - to her life calling. She will deal with her prey as she had for a millenia now. As she landed, her long black trench coat barely brushing against the ground, she glanced up at the moon again. A hunter's moon - tainted red in the pollution haze of the city. A good sign for her - bad for her targets. A smile tugged the corners of her mouth enough to give one a glimpse of impossibly enlongated craines. Yes, it shall be a good night - a night filled with the smell and stench of blood and violence.